"Hehehehe... Commander Wu Da doesn't need to worry! Your Majesty asked someone to come, but it was not for him to kill someone..."

A slightly bold voice sounded, and Arislan and others looked up with difficulty.

At some point, a man in a Tatar leather robe stood up behind Uchiyete.

Agula couldn't help but feel a little stunned when he looked at the figure, as if... Is this the head of a vendor who has been to their tribe before?!

"You...you are!!"

The man in the leather robe laughed and sang a fat look: "Mu Bin, a certain family!"

"After the order of His Majesty, I will be the governor of the Royal Special Intelligence Investigation Department of the Ming Empire!"

Although I didn't understand what position this was, this did not prevent Agula and others from figuring out something.

That's... they lost.

"Wuqiyete!! When did you collude with the Ming court?! You deserve to be damned..."

Arislan had red eyes and was about to curse.

However, before he could curse a few words, he was interrupted.

"Enough!!"

Wuqiyete looked at them with a gloomy face and said coldly: "Why did I get to this point? Do you two have no idea at all?"

When Arislan and Agula heard this, their faces were desolate.

"Appoint your people back, and then go to see Yu Chihu with me."

Wuqiyete breathed slowly and glanced at the two of them.

"Mr. Mou said that you two will not die, so naturally you will not die."

The two of them were still a little hesitant, but they looked at Mou Bin's gradually restrained smile and his constantly flickering eyes.

After all, Agula nodded to the alive guards beside him.

The guard's face was complicated and he sighed and took out the horn.

Wuqiyete's men pressed them to the wall with their swords and watched them blow the horn.

"Dou~Dou~~"

The advantage of the ox horn is that it is melodious and long, which is extremely effective in spreading signals on the battlefield.

Ancient wars were not as convenient as modern wars, and they had various information communication intercoms and headsets.

At this time, they are more looking at the flag and listening to the drums and trumpets of gold.

When you hear the drum, you advance and sing the gold to withdraw your troops.

The cavalrymen who were rushing towards the Ming army camp were shocked when they heard the sound of the ox horn behind them.

It was also at this time that the elite cavalry of the Wuqiye Special Division who had just come over slowly suddenly came!

Several leaders in the leadership let out a terrified howl, but their reaction was too slow...

"Huh~Click!"

They are slowing down the horse, but the other party is rushing towards them at a faster pace!

The formation dispersed again, and no one would have thought that they suddenly took action at this time!

Even without them reacting, they took advantage of the quick horse to slash!

In an instant, they cut their heads down and flew into the air...

Their heads flying out were full of glare, with confusion, horror, despair and reluctance in their eyes...

"Swish~~" The blood in the cavity splattered out and rushed towards the sky.

The war horses had no idea that their master had lost their lives, and they slowed down and rushed forward.

"Puuu~" The body that lost its head fell from the war horse, and countless cavalrymen who had strangled the war horses grew up...

They looked at everything that was happening in front of them in shock, and could not believe that they were their comrades-in-arms just now...

Now he waved his sword directly at them and knocked their heads down!

"Those who dare to resist, kill them!"

A roar rang among the war horses, and the sounds quickly gathered together.

"If you dare to resist, kill me!"

Seeing the Tatar man slowly struck out with a bloody battle knife, he swept over the cavalry coldly.

He shouted at them: "Your tribe has been captured!!"

"If you don't surrender now, your wife and daughter will be sold as slaves!"

As soon as these words were spoken, they were in an uproar!

"I won't tell you anything else. The leader must die! And you... have the chance to survive."

Seeing the man paused, he said, "You can escape now, but from now on you will be reduced to thieves!"

"Your wife and children will be sold as slaves! If you don't want to do this, just go back with me honestly."

But the man paused and said in a deep voice: "We still have a chance to become warriors!"

"Make a property for your wife and children!"

These cavalrymen from the Three Guards of Duoyan saw from a distance that their heads were already being held on their necks by a knife.

He looked at them miserably on the wall of the village with fear.

"Feither as a bandit, he was chased and killed in this life, and his wife and children are slaves!"

The man roared again: "It's better to follow me to serve the Ming Dynasty and fight for another glory...you can choose!"

How to choose this?!

All the leaders of his family were captured, and several powerful generals who could lead were also killed.

The rest were surrounded by the cavalry of the special forces of Wuqiye, and they might be able to escape after fighting.

But what should the wife and children in the old camp do?! If they run away, they will be sold into slavery.

I will still be desperate and become a bandit in a daze.

"Dang ~" Someone silently threw down the knife, and they could not see the hope of escaping and surviving.

If the largest tribes of the three Duoyan guards chose to surrender to the Ming Dynasty, then what hope would they have?!

Their head was taken away by others, the old camp was kicked, and opposite was the Haixi girl who was familiar with the white mountains and black waters!

This...is simply not a way out!

Even if they escape to the territory of the savage girl, they cannot guarantee that they will survive.

Without tribe protection, without food, cattle and sheep tents, they dare not even think about how they want to survive.

"Rumbling..." Teams of black armored cavalry began to appear in the far sky, and these black armored cavalry appeared on their left and right wings!

The dragon flag of the Ming Dynasty was rushing under the strong wind of the white mountains and black waters!

Far away, these black-armored cavalry strangled the horse's head.

They are as silent as mountains, but their formation is as sharp as arrows!

Standing on the distant hill, they were covered with armor, like a group of demon soldiers who were reaping their lives!

"Dang ~" The cavalrymen who had already been shaken were finally overwhelmed by the last straw.

This seemed like a spell that made the cavalry eventually throw the scimitar in their hands.

Agula, who was on the distant city wall, whispered pale and said, "Are you satisfied with the three guards of Duoyan completely destroyed?!"

"You should say that Wuqiyete has saved the last blood of your three guards of Duoyan."

At this time, Mou Bin swept over Agula coldly, his voice cold: "Don't you see it yet?"
Chapter completed!